"Hmph, it's been nine days. This demon god is so high-profile, and I think it has attracted the attention of countless demon gods. I'm afraid this last day is not easy to pass."

The one who spoke was the one who had some conflicts with Elder Ling Mo before.

Elder Ling Mo sneered: "Tripole monster, how can you live a good life? Let's see if you continue to see? However, the Sanmeng Mountains you recruited this time are not able to obtain a thousand demon cores. Tsk tsk, it's really surprising!"

"Lingmo, you..."

"What? Want to fight? I'm here to accompany you!"

These two elders of the Heavenly Demon Sect faced each other in a tit-for-tat way, and the tenth day of the demon beast world finally came.

The originally lively demon gods suddenly became extremely quiet. The demon gods in groups of three or three gathered together, staring at the demon gods around them, and they were also a little alert in their eyes.

After all, this tenth day is a terrifying day of killing, so you must be careful, otherwise it may be a death to die.

Even some demon gods who had made rapid progress a few days ago and had strong strength were cautiously hiding.

However, the groups of monsters did not stop and continued to rush towards the monster gods. Many unexpected monster gods were directly torn to pieces by the monsters.

This is to guard against both demon gods and monsters around them. It is really dangerous.

But Yang Yi did not hide at all. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the ground so generously. He felt many eyes wandering around him.

"Hmph, what an arrogant person, just eight divine patterns, they are so arrogant. The three of us all have eight divine patterns. They united to kill this person. Even if he is really powerful, it is worth it for more than three thousand demon cores on him!"

Three demon gods were talking quietly, and their eyes looked at Yang Yi seemed extremely hot.

These three demon gods are all dignified demon gods with eight divine patterns, and they are powerful, but because they were afraid of each other before, they have never been able to obtain a thousand demon cores. So this last day is their last chance.

These three demon gods were here last time, but they were all wiped out. At this time, they had to fight for it no matter what. Only Yang Yi had the most demon cores, which made them most moved.

"kill!"

The three demon gods looked at each other and turned around suddenly. With a lightning speed, they used one magical power after another, and all of them blasted towards Yang Yi.

And accompanied by their eight divine patterns, they suppressed Yang Yi fiercely. With such a storm, even a powerful man with nine divine patterns would be fooled.

"Hmph! It's a good thing. Immortal ** Seal!"

Yang Yi's originally seemed calm eyes suddenly flashed through a bright light. His eyes passed through the long void and directly saw the three demon gods with eight divine patterns.

The eight divine patterns were enough for him to swallow, and at least three pure energy.

"boom"

The huge handprints fell from the sky and slapped at the three powerful demon gods, as if they had completely imprisoned the surrounding space. The three demon gods felt a suffocation.

This kind of suffocation is naturally not a real breath. In fact, the demon god who practices a little more does not need to breathe anymore. This kind of suffocation seems to be unable to move, and it is gathering from all directions and squeezing their bodies and souls hard.

This is the real suffocation that makes them unable to move.

Yang Yi's immortal seal is completely driven by divine power, and has no other magical powers. The reason why he has such power is because of his unique divine pattern.

Each of Yang Yi's divine patterns is countless times thicker than some ordinary demon gods. This is one of the fundamental reasons why Yang Yi can kill more than level. Therefore, facing the three eight divine patterns, Yang Yi does not need other magical powers at all. He can easily deal with these three demon gods with his own strength.

"Bang"

The huge palms were pressed down hard, and the three demon gods screamed in horror. Then their voices gradually disappeared, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the three of them were pressed into a pool of mud by their huge palms.

"Swoosh"

But this was not over. Yang Yi opened his mouth and then a huge suction force sucked all the three demon gods into his body. The ancient god's heart quickly refined the three of them into a vigorous force, and continued to restore Yang Yi's damaged divine body.

Seeing this scene, many demon gods who were ready to move just now were stunned and still scared. Some demon gods with weak strength could no longer have the idea of ​​intercepting and killing Yang Yi.

It is indeed not easy to be able to kill more than 3,000 monsters in nine days. This is the idea in the minds of all the demon gods. They are not surprised that the three demon gods cannot do anything to Yang Yi. On the contrary, if Yang Yi was easily killed by the three demon gods, they would feel strange.

Yang Yi felt the surging power in his body and the recovery of his divine body bit by bit. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. It seemed that devouring masters was indeed the best way to restore their strength, and the stronger the better. The eight divine patterns are not enough, and it requires nine or even ten powerful people with divine patterns.

"Um?"

Yang Yi focused his eyes on a team. There were five members of this small team, and there were three demon gods with nine divine patterns.

His eyes were full of provocation, which made the demon god in this small team frown. However, it seemed that the small team was very restrained and did not act excessively towards Yang Yi.

So Yang Yi walked forward slowly.

"What does he want to do?"

"Send to death? There are three powerful men with nine divine patterns in this team. This man has more than three thousand demon cores. He is careless and low-key, but he is more proficient in everything. Now he seems to be trying to provoke such a powerful team. What exactly does he want to do?"

Many demon gods watched a scene, and they should have been acting low-key, stayed in place and waited for time to gradually disappear and finally safely leave the monster world.

But Yang Yi was not like this at all. He is now walking towards the team of demon gods with three nine divine patterns.

Not only these demon gods, but even the elders of the Tian Yao Sect outside the monster world frowned, and some elders who were very optimistic about Yang Yi just now shook their heads slightly.

"This son is very strong, and it is the first time he has participated in the selection of my Tian Yao Sect. He can be the leader and be unique in the monster world. It is indeed good. But he is too arrogant and proud, and in the end he will be destroyed by his own pride and arrogance."

"Yes, this small team has three demon gods with nine divine patterns, which are very powerful in the entire monster world. They didn't want to cause trouble because the five of them had obtained a thousand demon cores respectively, so they just waited quietly for the arrival of time and then became official disciples of my Tian Yao Sect. They didn't take the initiative to provoke this person, but this person took the initiative to provoke them, which was too arrogant."

Although these elders of the Tian Yao Sect are actually reckless, they also think that Yang Yi is too arrogant, which is clearly a suicide.

Only Ling Mo and the elder with twenty-five divine patterns had a serious face, as if they had discovered something vaguely.

In the monster world, Yang Yi came to this small team, with a smile on his lips, and then said lightly: "No, very good. You five have a thousand demon cores on them. If you hand them over, you can spare you all the time!"

"Um?"

The five demon gods showed a hint of anger on their faces. They didn't want to cause trouble, after all, they had reached their goal and obtained a thousand demon cores.

However, Yang Yi has been bullied in front of him, so they can no longer remain indifferent.

"Arrogant!"

One of the powerful men with nine divine patterns made a move, and with one move, he was a killer move. With one punch, it seemed as if there was endless power, rushing towards him, several feet away, and he wanted to kill Yang Yi from the air.

"Good come!"

Yang Yi was not afraid, but instead showed a hint of joy in his eyes.

Of course, he didn't want to get that demon core, but wanted to induce these demon gods to take action. He knew deeply that outside the monster world, there must be strong men from the Tiandemon Sect watching the movement inside, so Yang Yi could not act too crazy and had to find a legitimate reason to take action.

And in the monster world, what reason is there to be more correct in this last day of killing than to seize a thousand demon cores?

"Immortal ** Seal!"

Yang Yi directly palmed his head, mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, and the space was shattered one after another. The terrifying power made the expression of this powerful man with nine divine patterns slightly change.

"Swallow the world!"

This demon god with nine divine patterns suddenly turned into a demon body. His demon body was a huge Kunpeng. Kunpeng opened his big mouth like a bottomless pit and sucked hard.

"Buzz"

Within a radius of several miles, many demon gods felt frightened and hurriedly left the battlefield. They were so far away that they could feel Kunpeng's terrifying suction, not to mention Yang Yi who was so close to him?

Yang Yi's expression remained unchanged. His body seemed weak, but it was like a giant mountain. No matter how much suction power Kunpeng exerted, it would be useless.

"Just magical powers are not worth mentioning!"

A sharp light suddenly flashed in Yang Yi's eyes. He felt the decline of the suction power of the demon god. He took a step forward and slapped his huge palm down again.

"Bang"

Under this shot, layers of space collapsed and broke one after another, and the entire monster world seemed to be shaking. This is because Yang Yi mobilized some world power and his power was too strong.

"No, I'm willing to hand over the demon core..."

The demon god suddenly shouted loudly. He felt the arrival of death, and a huge danger arose in his mind. He felt that he could not resist Yang Yi's power.

But the power was too late... Yang Yi's huge palm, mixed with the power of the world, still slammed hard on Kunpeng's huge demon body. (To be continued...)

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